You've been there for more than amonth and haven't screwed things up yet. I'd like to keep the steadypaychecks coming for a while."Stephanie shrugged...."Whatever floats your boat, mother. But what am Igoing to do all day? Why don't you have video games or something, like anormal kid your age?" Well, son, it's like this. A, we can't afford a game system, and B, Ialways thought I was being smart by doing more productive things likestudying, and taking care of the house--and you."At 2:45 the. Was she actually awake? She couldn't see anything. Something ticked her ear, and she moved to swat at it. Her hand was caught in something. So was the other one. She realized then that her hands and feet were bound, leaving her spread open. She thought she was still in her own bed; the sheets and pillowcase felt warmly familiar.Someone was in the room. On the bed with her. Kissing her neck. Jesus, she thought. She remained quiet, wondering what to do. She didn't want to be hurt; didn't want to. Her moan now is one of frustration for she desperately wants release. I too want to experience her orgasm, so I lick my way down her tummy, around her navel, and finally reach the center of her pleasure.I remove my fingers from her pussy and use the slippery fluids to ease a digit into her ass. One knuckle deep, I pause while my tongue makes a circuit of her freshly barbered pussy. It's like gliding over red hot ice, frictionless and I can feel every bump and crease.My finger continues in and. ..A few hours past and Janine was shook awake by a little bit of turbulence, it was 4.30am and they would be landing soon.I was sitting next to her all smiles, “Morning sleepy head, they weren’t serving a full breakfast but I kept you some orange juice and some cereal and milk if you want it”Still trying to wake up Janine just smiled and opened up her orange juice and let out a huge yawn,“You still tired?, I thought you would have been refreshed after a few hours sleep” I stated, “Well you had.